Stink

When I speak it be so heavenly, they will when I tell the truth

Orchestrated with this melody, passion goes out like a little

What I been through, in the middle I scored yeah

There is doodoo in the middle of the road yeah

It goes way up, was just a matter of time before I came up

I sit and gather these lines I'm bout to wage up

All of these haters travel the world major, a lager

I been dope, a lemur, I'm battlin' makin' them non-say believers

Scribble and dabble to get up out of beneath

Smellin' me out and then give it to the people, I'm lethal

It's like my life so don't rant, spittin' the venom I know it don't stank

Can you smell that, Mr. Miyagi I make 'em run and tell that

Go inhale that

All my life

I wasn't good enough

Now my shit don't stink

Now my shit don't stink

Now my shit don't stink

And I used to get picked on, in the millennium gettin' licked on

So dope they wanna off em, 'till they left and never lost 'em

But they go awesome, radical and my tongue is acrobatic and magical

Two could do battle you but never Tech is sabbatical

Above average to the fanatical Strange addict

We do the same thing but we ain't the same at it

La la la la la la we've been gettin' dollars, you should follow

We got plenty guap and we stuff our pockets like a pinata

And really all my niggas that watchin' at the top

We poppin', if we flop than they got to watch it

Kali walk on water what ya close to think

I'm a genius and my shit ain't supposed to stink

But if I really gotta explain it, it ain't because I'm famous

The reason ya thinkin' that it's poopery in the anus

Cause I think I lived a lot of my life in freakin' anguish

I'm big and famous, pick a name and suck on this in danish

If I'm walkin' around like I'm the brown that's off in ya drainer's pipe

Better hope ya water main is tight

But if ya dump it on me I know the name of the game is white

I'm so Febreze, when I'm shitting on em. You think ya better? Oh please

Nose to me, and you get what come out of cocoa leaves

'posed to be, high and mighty toilet bowl to breathe

Socially those hidden without rose to be nosily

Put they schnauz on the old tussy, if my ode to be sneakin' but they notice me

Bein' better than ever fresher than a load of sleep